Obscure platter

Absence speaks
presence belies
Dreams defy
Incomplete tales
supersede composite.

Surreal compounds
concomitant connotations
Reality deceives
more than fakery does.

One can only condone
with the demons around
Fair and Unfair Unite
Incomprehensibly Undefined.

Right and wrong vanishes
Segregating line become inconspicuous
Sometimes one can't act
but only accept

The platter offered
by Fate.

Reigning Reins

The reins of mind need control
Feed them with right food.
They run in fury
Thoughtlessness prevails
or thoughts abound to drown.

Let your heart reign
over those reins.
Righteous derailed
could come back
on the track.

The right eyes
can recognize
the sugar lying in disguise.
The violet blues
violently waiting for you
surmount them.

Vale of thoughts
goes on & on
The reins of mind
run like a beast.
Retain the reins
of instinctive spirit.

Potent truth

Dive in the layers of truth
Core that forms you
Blindly brutal
Brew your senses fool
Blend them to know
The realities
Beneath blanketed heart
Blackened head.

Turn on truth
Befriend a Muse
Touch the change
Witness invisible
All that is within.

Transcend boundaries
that limit you
Disseminate the wings of spirit
An abode awaits
To catch,
to scratch
to unravel the roads
of infinite.

She - rare to see

Complications survived
More than she
Did

Hatred breed
More than
Love

Puzzles blanked
Minds blanketed with
dark

Tricky is he
Who plays it
astutely

Hold you in pain
Rare species,
on the verge of extinct.

Dog
Turning more humane
Than he.

Reversing the symphony
Entangled in a knotty
reality.

Trying to catch poise - she
Flies & cries
Steals & hides.

Her endurance
A rare feature
A Rare creature - She.

Laughter diminishing
Slaughter multiplying
Every hour.

Grumbles touching skies
but no rescue provides
His tyrant world.

Mother nature at play

Waking up to his touch
My marmalade like
Radiant face.

Sun rays envious
Cerulean sky asks
For some Persimmon shades.

I fly like a butterfly
Painted so colorful
As dipped in nature.

Teleporting brightness
To this world,
Swallowing fumes.


Wandering like a gypsy
To shatter the shells
Filled with sulky flames.


Exhausted I collapse
My heart murmurs,
"Someone's calling."

I get up rapidly,
My electric nerves
Empower me.

Twilight received my sheen
World needs a fairer moon,
A blaze of amber.


The energy of galaxies
Rejuvenate me
When every being is fast asleep.

PS : This poem featured in Purple Hues, an international anthology published by Sanmati Publishers.
Initially I wrote it as a contribution to #InkBlood #Round2 #Entry8

Black & White

The Pages of Books I read
The Keys of Piano I play
The Blocks on Chess Board I stare
The Red ink of teacher.

The gender play unfair
The races of different colors
The discrimination between colors
The unfair attitude toward folks by folks

You are same hearts
carrying same sentiments
identical tears colorless!

Same smiles pious
Same pace of heart beats
Same excitemement in happiness
Same upheavals

Then why this black & white
creates chaos?
This Black & White
not at all bright...

The colorless discrimination
will set all humans apart.
Let us hold hands & unite
for we have one mother earth,
And one hugging blue sky!

Words, Marry me?

Making love to words

Like bees collect nectar from trees.

For eons

Boarding bridges

Via words.

Words trudge inwardly

I write as a drudge wife.

With words at my side

I can create tarn.

Without them I go wan.

Writing – the best Bud

As it never fades away.

It’s forever young,

Resound bond!

Words work in a troop

Framing some grand trope!

Words seduced me when I was young child

Now I want you as my spouse, Mr. Right!

Oh! Words can I be thy bride?

Let’s make it legitimate with a feast.

We shall construct an aura,

dancing a waltz around flora

I inhale Words as oxygen,

Writing kicks in oestrogen.

I turn a demon,

Crave for erotic tickles.

Alike clock's tick tick

Words I pick

every second

I form honey out of

a beehive.

PS: This poem featured in Purple Hues, an international anthology published by Sanmati publishers.

This post is a part of <a title="Write Over the Weekend" href="http://blog.blogadda.com/category/write-over-the-weekend-wow" target="_blank">Write Over the Weekend</a>, an initiative for <a title="Reach out to the largest community of Indian Bloggers" href="http://www.blogadda.com/" target="_blank">Indian Bloggers</a> by BlogAdda




Miss Leaf

You all love Rose
but not me
I feel so snubbed.

They never came closer
to caress me
to stare me.

They glanced me occasionally
when i bathed in dewdrops
I Thank my bosom friend Rain.

I gave them lush sights
The Evergreen Beaut
the Verdure, the Grassland.

Ran their reckless fingers
None of them had Green Fingers
They ripped me, neglecting my Teardrops.

They tore my heart out
and I couldn't even sulk,
growl or grumble.

My heart sank but
I subsisted on Hope
Someday they will agonize

the significance of color GREEN
& The LIFE I Gave them
in form of BREATHE!

PS - Photo Credit : Sunny Parampil @SunnyParampil He's worlds best photographer :) Huge fan of his pictures.

I flow, I go

The ‘brook’ called ‘life’

Is in a state of flux

Unceasing incessant...

With the ‘dirt’ called ‘clutter’

Which dwells in mind

All the time...

Some people come

Contribute to the filth

While some other revere...

Some came, bullied

Helped me turn stronger

Let me know my strength...

They moved on as I did

With lessons learned

Carved in stones...

Human has this habit of polluting

As they do rivulet

I sail in the ‘boat’ of ‘life’

I continue to Swim

with my Fins

passing the stage of fish out of water...

This stream is moving with me now

& so also the sky up high

Nobody else, just the three of us!

As parts of nature

We all came here as one

We shall have to mingle again...

Before that I would

Fulfill my functions

In this ‘world’ of ‘junctions’

With this rising sun

I aim to rise up &

Illuminate your lives with light.

PS : Poem inspired by Picture of Ashwin @gods_evangelos & also by a comment on FB by Sneha Mehta @SamDLifeCoach. Thanks to both of you :) God Bless.